It struck me as I woke today: it is exactly a month since my cat Boots died.
I realize that she might not remember any more, but my little one (Squeaky. Little in size, not in age… she’s 14) has been sleeping all day now.
It struck me as I woke today: it is exactly a month since my cat Boots died.
I realize that she might not remember any more, but my little one (Squeaky. Little in size, not in age… she’s 14) has been sleeping all day now.
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